April 19, 2004 @ 1:19 am by sean
Here is the situation:
I decided not to go to diner but instead work on homework. I had to head over to the building of fine arts so I decided to stop and see if the cafeteria was open still. On my way I came across two lovely ladies, Jen and Angie. Within 5 minutes of conversation, my life took a dramtic turn for the worse. Life as had known it up to that point has completely changed. While I may have been progressing in almost every way in my life, everything began to digress. Suddenly, it became evident that I am dieing. My life is on its way down. Anything good that comes will be overshadowed by this reminder of death.
Sound pretty dramatic? Well it is.
They found 3 white hairs on my head.
19 years and 295 days with no signs of degredation. Good health. Good mind. Good hair. All down the drain. My hair isn’t that big of a deal for me. That’s why I just shampoo it and let it dry. It may look great at times, it often does not. It may be trendy. But I do like it. The point is however, I have WHITE HAIRS ON MY HEAD! I will be forced to spend money on “Just For Men” gel, or else look like I’m 20 years older than I am. I’d rather people be suprised I am older than they think, rather than younger.
This is a tragedy. Only God can fix this. Pray for me.
Does anyone else think the chairs in the Lindner 1st floor computer lab rock the wrong way?